hi i'm having so much fun writing!! i think some gay stuff's gonna happen in this chapter. ;)
suckerz - blackbear
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IZZY
We're finishing breakfast, and as I stand up, Lola does too. I go to put my plates into the dishwasher, and as I close it, I turn around to Lola just standing there, looking at me. Suddenly, she jumps on me, with her arms around my neck, legs around my torso, lips against mine. We're just sitting there making out, and she pulls away. I'm speechless.
"Is this okay?" she finally asks. I'm still speechless so I just nod my head yes, so she keeps making out with me. She pulls away once more and grabs my hand, and pulls me as she runs up the stairs, and she brings me into her room.
She pushes me onto her bed, runs to lock her door, and walks back over to me. I'm just sitting there, still speechless, and she sits on me, leaving us staring into each others eyes. She kisses me again. She pushes me, causing me to lay flat on my back.
"Is this okay?" she asks.
"Yes it's okay. Just fuck me already." I say, she smirks, and we start making out again, and I remove her shirt, and she removes mine, and she pulls my hair, and I pull hers, until we hear a knock on the door.
"LOLA? YOU GOT A TEXT FROM SOMEONE. YOU LEFT YOUR PHONE ON THE COUCH." Bonnie shouts through the door.
"Fuck..." Lola mumbles. "ONE SECOND! Izzy, I know this will sound like a gay joke, but, get in the closet."
"What?!"
"Get in the closet so she doesn't get suspicious!"
I jump up and get into the closet, and close the door. Lola opens the bedroom door to see Bonnie smiling, holding her phone.
"Your mom texted you!" Bonnie grins. "Wait... Is that Izzy's shirt on your floor?"
"No! It's mine!" Lola nervously responds.
"Then why is there two of your shirts on your floor?"
"It's my dirty laundry!"
"Oh... Okay! I'm going hang out with Caity. Where's Izzy?" Bonnie asks, looking around for me. Lola hesitates to answer.
"I-I don't know. Check the bathroom." Lola says, stuttering.
"Oh okay!" Bonnie runs off, heading for the bathroom. Lola runs towards the closet with my shirt. "Get out before she realizes you're not in the bathroom! Go in your room!" She panics, handing me my shirt and pushing me out the door. I run to my room, even though it's just across the hall, and shut the door, and put on my shirt, and lay down in my bed, grabbing my phone, making it look like I've been in here this whole time. I look at the screen to see another message.
"You can't run away from your past, Izzy. It'll catch up to you and stab you in the back!"
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WOAH. I ALMOST WROTE SMUT. ANYWAYS, WHAT THE HELL DID IZZY DO IN HER PAST THAT IS SO BAD? WE'LL FIND OUT SOON ENOUGH! THANKS FOR READING, LOVES!!❤️
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